Bleachers - All My Heroes: chords

A#
I don't think I can talk about that
1, 2, 3
Waiting alone at the corner
Trying to get myself back home
I don't think I can talk about that

A#
All my heroes got tired
And all the days, they got short
And a love that I dreamt of
                  F
Came to me at my worst

Chorus:
F                              A#
Yeah, all the nights I don't remember
                        Gm
Are the ones I can't forget
                          D#
When all your heroes get tired
F                         A#
I'll be something better yet

I remember driving out of this state
No, nothing dies
Until somebody's soul does
Somebody sold us all kinds of lies

Chorus:
Hey, all the nights I don't remember
Are the ones I can't forget
When all your heroes get tired
I'll be something better yet

A#
Into focus I'll be coming
D#
Into focus I'll be waiting
Gm
Into focus I'll be dreaming
D#         F
Into focus I'll be something better yet

A#
Into focus I'll be coming
D#
Into focus I'll be waiting
Gm
Into focus I'll be dreaming
D#         F
Into focus I'll be something better yet

A#
Into focus I'll be coming
D#
Into focus I'll be waiting
Gm
Into focus I'll be dreaming
D#         F
Into focus I'll be something better yet

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